Inner Demons Part 1

ramblesoftiri:

Fandom: Young Justice

Series: Inner Demons

Pairing(s): - Bart/Jaime (Bluepulse, Speedbuggy)

Characters: Bart Allen, Jaime Reyes, Kaldur, Khaji Da

Rating:  PG 13.

Genre: Angst

Wordcount: 2530

Summary: Set after First Contact, this story explores Khaji Da and his relationship with his host. Things will be revealed, and even while being revealed, things will be ignored. There are reasons for the scarab’s hate for organics, and everything would just be so much easier if he was allowed to incinerate people.

Author’s note:
I’m back, and with the next fic in First Contact’s universe! Unfortunately, this doesn’t completely revolve around Jaime and Bart, although there are still sweet moments of them scattered through this. Please, people tell me what you think!

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Soulmates

yeahletsgowiththatone:

I wanted to participate in the Snaibsel reunion as best as I could but I can’t do anything right these days so I give you this. Also I’m not late it’s still Halloween on the west coast.

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chaotic-melody:

Well, here it is! The snaibsel story I promised spritofgracekelly!

Title: Remember, we love you.

Characters: The season 1 team.

Pairing: Snaibsel (duh) Artemis/Zatanna

Synopsis: Zatanna and Artemis make the hard choice of making their relationship known, but Zatanna wishes her father was there to see it too.

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I MADE A THING

spiritofgracekelly:

Guess what I wrote today?

THE FIRST CHAPTER OF MY BIG FAT SNAIBSEL FANFICTION. (Working title).

It’s probably not very good, I wrote it in a rush just so I’d have something to contribute for the Snaibsel One Year Anniversary (which is today), so I’ll maybe re-do it at some point.

My idea for Snaibsel has a very heavy Brittana influence, so beware.

Pre-Time Skip.

BTW, I don’t think Wally is in any way a jerk, that’s just Jealous!Zatanna speaking.

Enjoy and please don’t judge my writing skills too harshly.

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bentfire:
“ “I said,” Artemis hacks, “don’t touch her.”
“Why not?” Zatanna hisses, sounding vaguely amused and vaguely aroused and vaguely infuriated. “Haven’t you ever heard a Martian bone break? It sounds like rocks rolling over each other. It’s a...

bentfire:

“I said,” Artemis hacks, “don’t touch her.”

“Why not?” Zatanna hisses, sounding vaguely amused and vaguely aroused and vaguely infuriated. “Haven’t you ever heard a Martian bone break? It sounds like rocks rolling over each other. It’s a nice sound, Art; we can listen—”

“This isn’t you,” Artemis murmurs, and she wants so badly to believe it to be true, because she thought she knew this muted slip of a girl; she thought she knew the curve of her spirit and her wants and her being.

Zatanna throws her head back and laughs again, but it is different from the soft chuckles that had once gathered in the space between Artemis’s neck and shoulder – her pale throat is exposed and open and Artemis could shoot an arrow right through it now if she had her bow, if she could move.

“Like you’d know,” Zatanna retorts, hiking herself up to her feet. “If I tricked everyone else, I could trick you.”

(Rootless by Brella.)